DARKEYE
It was a good idea to take the topic in a different direction. Curiosity was piqued, but it was a sensitive subject, he didn't want to rehash it, and maybe Sunjata would talk openly about his family affairs.
Darkeye pauses for a moment to digest what he has heard. He exhales and inhales deeply. "So there are people like that in other worlds, too. Many think that such an education brings someone further. It is difficult to please such a person. I'm glad you survived. I was a little wary of you at first, Sunjata, but now I think we're getting along quite well. I thought, in the beginning, you were a pompous prick who didn't know anything about war. But I readily admit that I was wrong. Thank you for opening up to me like this." He was really happy about that. He was someone to talk to after all. "In my world, unfortunately, there are more people like your father. That's why it's such a fucked up lump of earth. You can also sell your soul there to demons and the like. That makes them more powerful and even more dangerous. I've had to kill many of them, but they're like weeds, they always come back."
He works with concentration and the metal soon began to glow again. He kept turning it to distribute the heat evenly but not hot enough for the metal to bend. He quickly took the liquid bonze and poured it into each template and recess. He quickly took the metal out of the fire as soon as it was extinguished and put it into the cold ice water.
Darkeye pauses for a moment to digest what he has heard. He exhales and inhales deeply. "So there are people like that in other worlds, too. Many think that such an education brings someone further. It is difficult to please such a person. I'm glad you survived. I was a little wary of you at first, Sunjata, but now I think we're getting along quite well. I thought, in the beginning, you were a pompous prick who didn't know anything about war. But I readily admit that I was wrong. Thank you for opening up to me like this." He was really happy about that. He was someone to talk to after all. "In my world, unfortunately, there are more people like your father. That's why it's such a fucked up lump of earth. You can also sell your soul there to demons and the like. That makes them more powerful and even more dangerous. I've had to kill many of them, but they're like weeds, they always come back."
He works with concentration and the metal soon began to glow again. He kept turning it to distribute the heat evenly but not hot enough for the metal to bend. He quickly took the liquid bonze and poured it into each template and recess. He quickly took the metal out of the fire as soon as it was extinguished and put it into the cold ice water.
Everyone is the architect of his own fortune
Coding base by Sky
